Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan Chapter 74

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan By Kellie Brown

Chapter 74 Princess Peyton Has Just Fainted

Tanya’s POV:

Once we arrive to the doctor’s house, I immediately get started on the garden, rolling up my sleeves and putting on gloves I found in one of the sheds. Although I asked Marco to accompany me, I don’t wish to burden him, telling him he can relax on one of the garden chairs.

With the sun high in the sky, I can get on my hands and knees by the soil. One by one, with meticulous effort, I pull out the weeds that taint the garden grounds. I dump each one I extract into a wheelbarrow. And then once I’ve filled up the wheelbarrow, with great exertion I roll it over to the garden bin to empty it.

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I maintain this systematic routine, pulling out the weeds, dumping them into the bin, and then starting all over again, going in rows and horizontally making my way across the large expanse of garden space. I’m of course mainly focused on weeding, but every now and then I spare a glance at Marco. He sits quietly, but his leg bounces subtly, almost as if he’s impatiently waiting for something.

Finally, he breaks the silence. He clears his throat loudly, forcing me to look up as he stands abruptly. “Why don’t you ask me for help? You could really use m help you know? I’m pretty good with tough work,” he says, as if almost trying to convince me, whilst I already knew of his capability. Without me asking, he strides over and bends down beside me, and starts pulling the weeds.

Unable to help the smile that bares itself on my face, I chuckle. “I didn’t ask because you’ve already said you didn’t want to be here to begin with,” I say with all honesty. “But thank you for still doing it for me.”

Moon Tree. We need to do this to get the doctor’s special ingredient, and only then can we gain the princess’s reward that will help fund the

even more. But I withhold my giggle, and don’t try poke holes in his logical thought process. Instead, I choose to just appreciate the fact that he is

carrying anything heavy or doing any form of hard labor. He rolls the wheelbarrow to the bin each time. He heaves each bag of soil we need. And at one point he stops me from shoveling the old soil,

let me do is trim the bushes and tame the overgrown vines. I get to plant all the pretty flowers

in the distance, illuminating, and glorifying the gorgeous garden with all its fresh pretty colors.

blonde locks are shiny with sweat, and curly as usual. It’s been so long since I’ve been so physically close to Marco, close enough to study the elegant yet strong structure of his face. The thickness of his brows, the curve of his lips, the

as I

as the sun rises, neither of us able to utter everything

us both, and we quickly pull away and take a stand. Marco turns away, and I pretend like I’m

of the weeds?” the doctor hurries down the

soil,” I say softly, still a

goodness. And you trimmed the bushes too. And oh wow, all new flowers!” the excitement in his voice makes me smile, and finally he turns to me. “Alright. You’ve made your point;

over to him with it open on the page about the perfume I wanted to use. “It’s this one Doctor, I actually think Princess Peyton’s been poisoned.” He scans the page, and hope within me grows as he nods his head in agreement. “Okay…. Yes, yes, this all makes sense,” he runs his pointer finger down the text, but suddenly

invades my

another ‘poison’ to Peyton. So, you’re basically using one poison to k*il*l another. It’s very

illness is very serious. And this is the best method of curing her. The illness she has is already very harsh, so it’s understandable that the method of curing her

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